His generated a chuckle
Hers generated a chortle
Theirs generated a cackle
Perhaps yours will give a belly laugh
Drummers drum.
The drumming hands will never fail to drum
When they see a beautiful drum
Like a pro, yours will be next, its rhythm more than perfect
No matter the level of your amusement
Yours will take place in absentia
No matter how loud the laughter others’ can generate
You’ll dance in ignominy to your horrid songs to the delight of others.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014
This poem is dedicated to all who gossip and all who are at a point gossip materials. It is reminding all the people who talk about others in absentia, laughing at them that their time will definitely come. Just as they are pleasuring and amusing themselves with other people’s problems, theirs will definitely be grander.
Mum Cee 